We had a de-lightful weekend after all. Despite what I wrote yesterday, I really did have a great time with the kids. Hubs expected me to run away when he finally got home but instead I just went to bed. It was super nice.
Dishes were still in the sink and laundry was waiting patiently when
Today was beautiful. We spent it at church and then with family for my nephew's birthday party. I was thinking that maybe in heaven our weeks will be filled with only Saturdays and Sundays. Sometimes I close my eyes and trick my heart and summer feels like that, too.
Tonight the kids are going to bed early so that hubby and I can watch the Survivor finale and eat fancy cheese. We live the high life. We really do.